More than a year has passed, and it is not only Ye Jian who has grown up, but Ye Ying is also growing, and is growing according to Ye Zhifan's arrangement.

In contrast, Ye Jian became much more indifferent. After having breakfast with Uncle Gen, he drew many detailed pictures of various famous guns from various countries under the lamp, and then he climbed to bed and went to bed.

The next morning, Ye Jian came to the entrance of the village early at 6 o'clock, waiting for the boys from the same village to go to the No. 1 Middle School to report together.

She did not ask Uncle Gen to send him off, but instead got up early. Before Uncle Gen could wake up, she went to the village entrance to wait in advance.

Half an hour left before the appointment, Ye Jian sat on the road by the entrance of the village, not bored. He listened to the cries of the morning birds and waited quietly for the boys in the same village to come.

The sound of a motor with a car came from the village. After a while, Ye Jian saw a black car coming through the mist. He did not get up or take a look. Ye Jian sat quietly in a leisurely posture.

In the car, Sun Dongqing was sitting in the sub-pilot seat and sighed, "This car is so good. In the future, Yingying will take a vacation, so we will drive this car to pick Yingying up. It is comfortable to sit and you don't have to squeeze into the train. Zhifan, you can remember that Yingying will use this car to pick it up every month during holidays."

"Mom, this is a public car. Do you really think it is our car?" Ye Ying sat alone in the back, spacious and comfortable. She lowered the car glass and the morning breeze swept the fog on her face... It was indeed much more comfortable than squeezing the train.

Ye Zhifan looked at Ye Ying from the rearview mirror and praised: "Yingying is sensible. Remember what my father said. When you arrive at Provincial No. 1 Middle School, you need to have your own circle. No matter what other people's identities are, first of all, you are all students! This importance of identity is your biggest advantage, and you don't have to please them. You have to find a way to make them unable to live without you."

"I remember the names my dad told you last night. They are poor students, all relying on their own family relationships. You are an excellent student. If you want to get along well with them, you have to start with your studies. It is necessary..."

Ye Zhifan, who was careful in preaching, suddenly stepped on the brakes. Ye Ying, who listened carefully, was not wary and rushed directly into the back of the seat.

Sun Dongqing, who was also unprepared, was also hit by the inertia of the brakes and fell back heavily. She was startled and said quickly: "What are you doing! Why stop it well..."

As they said that, they stopped, and the couple's eyes looked at about one meter away from the car, and they looked at the figure sitting on the stone by the entrance of the village.

Sun Dongqing had already untied her seat belt and pushed open the car door and rushed over with great momentum, "Wow, you damn girl! No wonder there was no one when she came back. It turned out that she was thinking of traffic jam early in the morning! I told you that there was no door!"

The car suddenly stopped, and Ye Jian could see clearly who was driving. When Sun Dongqing rushed over, she got up from the stone.

With a cold look at Sun Dongqing, who had no good words when he opened his mouth, Ye Jian lowered his eyebrows slightly and looked down, "The road is so wide, what's the matter with me if you drive your car and stop it."

"Aunt Sun, don't ask for trouble in front of me, do you know?"

At this time, Sun Dongqing realized that she hadn't seen her for a summer vacation. Ye Jian, who was sniffing at her mouth, had grown much taller... she was half a fist taller than her baby daughter!

Ye Zhifan also got out of the car immediately, followed by Ye Ying, who appeared like a winner.
Chapter completed!